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Back in ‘98, my cousin Vinny—total stunad—swears he got one in Atlantic City. Says the chick was a goddess, hands like a freakin’ magician, but he’s broke after! Cost him two bills—two freakin’ bills! I’m like, “What, you nuts?!” Made me mad as hell—guy’s blowin’ cash like that! But then, I get it—happy endin’, who’s gonna say no? Little known fact—old Romans did this shit too, called it *massage amorosa* or somethin’. Freaky history, right?

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So, check it: Amplepuis is small but bursts with personality. The main street, Rue du Centre, hums with daily life – cafes stat their passion on one corner, giggling locals on the other, and the smell of freshly baked bread fillin’ the air. I love strolling there, watchin’ the little dramas play out 'round every bend. I always get that moment, like in Before Sunset, when Jesse and Celine talk about life, "I’m just living...life." It's cosmic, man.

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